This time, his trip had yielded quite a bit.
There were many masks, but the quality varied. Some were just ordinary masks.
Not everyone could afford to spend thousands on a good mask.
But these masks weren't easy to sell, so they had to be put aside for now. They could be sold later when the opportunity arose.
He took out the other items.
There weren't many things in Feng Jing's storage treasure, but at least they were easy to identify.
First, there was a pill that was crimson. It contained a significant amount of blood energy.
It seemed to be meant for Primordial Spirit Realm cultivators.
Feng Jing was in the Soul Ascension Realm, so he could indeed use it.
However, the specific properties of the pill needed to be appraised.
The knowledge regarding pills was vast, and he didn't have time to study it right now.
His cultivation had just been raised, and it would take a lot of time to increase his knowledge.